Niian had searched the web of his prison for ages, it seemed to him. On several occasions, Agounia’s presence had grown stronger, but no more concrete manifestation of his mind drew him in one direction or another. He was going in circles. Suddenly, he stiffened, all his attention directed to an intruder. He felt his presence which strengthened as he progressed towards him. This consciousness, he knew it, he even thought he heard his name pronounced. Blatte. He focused his resources to help reach him and succeeded fairly quickly. Blatte dove in his direction attracted like a magnet. Niian suddenly realized his error and reversed the process to expel the orderly, forcing him to return to Earth. For a second, he thought it was too late, but Blatte’s mind finally started to go. I’m an i***t!
